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[For what is quite possibly the first time in over a week, Leo isn't actively avoiding every living creature in sight. In fact, he appears to be sitting on the cliffs. With him is a small collection of bottles and a pad of paper and a pencil. He writes on a paper, tears it off, rolls it and places it into the bottle, corks it and then hurls it into the ocean with all his might.
Rinse and repeat.]
Rinse and repeat.]